I was tagged by @vorchagirl to post the last five lines of current WIPs. I’m assuming these are the last five lines I’ve written in the WIPs?
Corporate Destiel (no title yet):
Over in the far corner, the tables have been pushed out of the way, and handfuls of people were swinging around in various stages of flailing to jazzy Christmas carols.
“You can dance?”
Castiel stands and offers his hand. “No, of course not. I’m terrible.”
Normandy (mShenko):
“Bailey,” the commander answers briskly on the first ring.
“Sir, we’ve got good intel on the Japanese. Dates. Times. You need to see this.”
If the Panties Fit… (Ch. 10):
Dean starts laughing, too. It fills the room. “We need to have sex right now,” he gasps. “Celebrate. Sex. Now. Okay?”
I can’t post what I have for Ch. 15 of If Tomorrow Never Comes because it’s a huge spoiler.
Jupiter Astrid James 